In theory, aside from the coachman who had gone to shelter from the rain.
Of the five present, Bao Xiaoqin had the closest relationship with Yan Hui. After all, the two had shared intimacies.
Wang Xian merely glanced at her but did not tell Wen Yinger... Seeing that this woman still could not forget the young master of Sunset City even now.
Bao Xiaoqin stared blankly at Wang Xian, who seemed like an entirely different person, unable to recover her senses for a moment.
Only Xue Bing, sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, comforted Wen Yinger. "Junior Sister, Wind and Rain Tower is gone... From now on, don't seek revenge on Yan Hui either..."
In her eyes, Young Master Yan Hui of Sunset City was even more terrifying than the assassins of Wind and Rain Tower.
Wang Xian let out a startled sound and said in surprise, "You have a grudge against Yan Hui? Forget it... Even if you cultivated for another ten years, you still wouldn't be his match!"
Dumb Egg was rather curious. "Junior Sister, I think so too."
Xue Bing sighed, took a sip of wine, and held Wen Yinger's hand. "Junior Sister, since the old man..." Having said that, she glanced at Wang Xian.
Wang Xian said nothing. He simply raised a cup of wine and drained it in one gulp.
He did not care in the slightest whether there was poison in the wine.
Xue Bing sighed again and simply laid it bare. "Why not leave this matter to Wang Xian?" In her view, since the old man had entrusted even his life to Wang Xian.
If her junior sister wanted revenge, it seemed Wang Xian was the only one for the task.
Wen Yinger hesitated before asking, "Wang Xian, forgive my impertinence, but that person earlier was..."